Cohabitation

Qiao Nian took a deep look at him and sized him up, pondering slightly. She readily accepted his explanation and raised her eyebrow lazily and carelessly. "Maybe."

She was serious!

Jiang Li was speechless.

He was still immersed in shock as they entered the house. Until he realized that someone was already inside.

"Master Wang?"

Ye Wangchuan seemed to have just taken a shower and was wearing casual home clothes. His damp hair covered his brow bone while he wiped the dripping water with a towel, making the Buddhist string beads on his wrist very conspicuous. He clearly hadn't rested well in a few days, and the bloodthirsty breath was suppressed deep in his red eyes, but the Buddhist string beads still seemed to suit him…

Jiang Li forgot about being triggered by Qiao Nian just now and stepped forward with a look of surprise. "Why are you here?"

This was his house for sure…